[Chorus]

Yeah, Popped a molly hopped up in the coupe

Yeah, Diamonds on my neck I drop the roof

Yeah, All these bitches mad I tell the truth

Yeah, All these bitches mad they get the boot

[Verse 1]

Diamonds milly rockin, when they dancing on my tooth

Ima get some brain then kick her out the coupe

My brodie Stephen Curry, he gon let it shoot

Bitches callin im with Prod up in the booth

I'm with CR, that's my brodie he's the truth

If she actin up i give that bitch the boot

Going to the money, never change my route

I got shootas all around me but no hoop

That bitch call me daddy right after I met her father

All these diamonds soaking while I sip my Fiji water

Promethazine look like a potion, call it Harry Potter

I got her number but she mad cuz I don't ever call her

( Chorus )

Yeah, Popped a molly hopped up in the coupe

Yeah, Diamonds on my neck I drop the roof

Yeah, All these bitches mad I tell the truth

Yeah, All these bitches mad they get the boot

( Verse 2 )

I put that on my set

I just spent a check

Diamonds on me dancing

They be dancing on my neck

Shawty i'm the truth

I pull up in a coupe

Versace on my shoes

I got diamonds on my tooth